You wake up

The start of the next day you recognize as Master kneels down next to your cage, and turns off the vibrator. At that point, you are practically swimming in cum, your once aching balls milked dry from the numerous orgasms. This you recognize a good thing. But is was also extraordinarily painful. Then again: this is the life of a sissy ****!

“You did well, pet,” Master pats you head. You suck his cock, then you receive your breakfast, and he leaves you alone in the apartment.

You do your duties, and once you are done, kneel down in front of the door again.

“This time you passed,” he says. He removes your ballgag, and starts unzipping his pants.

“Thank you, Master!” you say, and you proceed to suck his cock.

You have dinner in the usual way, then you tense as the intercom buzzes. You have visitors again. To your surprise, it is Cherry and her Master. After some conversation, you find yourselves at the start of the usual game.

“Get ready,” you Master. And you tense. You might be doomed to fail, but you are determined to do your best.

“Start,” Master says.

You try kissing her the last time, but she is too fast, and start kissing your neck in the previous spot again.

“Ahhh…” you moan, and the win of the first round goes to her.

You bend down, as instructed, and accept her dildo. This time she makes you come in six strokes rather than eight. Making the last time a fluke in comparison.

“AAAAAhhhh…” you gasp, your eyes and body twitching. And again, you are on the floor, watching as she sucks of the both of them.

As the evening comes, the two guests leave, and you find yourself back at the same spot, enduring the pain as Master pushes the needles through your ballsack.

“Thank you, Master!” you say every time. Even when your nuts are pierced. After that, you get your dinner, suck off Master again, and you are left alone for the night.

Zero. You think to yourself, and you slowly drift into sleep.